General recognition and playful banters, followed by a bandaged up and coned cat desperately meowing to roam the outside. Stacks and stacks of dusty CDs, propped up onto a corner, face-up and alphabetised. Organisational skills scattered all over the place. Ironic. More confrontation with strangers over the phone. Drained and slightly detached – surprisingly so. Feel good conversations followed by a burst of spontaneity (two songs). Tequila Tuesdays, new faces and small talk. Dank kush in the car, with some good ass music.
Life’s been smooth.